” We took off what was left of our clothing and Dee open the case, passed me a pair of latex pants and a tight string tee shirt and she slipped on h...r crotchless red body stocking . She looked fab, my cock responded as I struggled with my rubber pants, but when fitted the bulge looked massive. She cupped it in her hand. “Mich will like that.”We left the room and ventured down stairs. Doug was in the dining room laying out the table. He put the cutlery down and stepped over to Dee, cupped her. He breathed a sigh of relief but it didn't last long, for the curiosity that he had felt yesterday, about what it might be like to wear female clothing, had just strengthened, and he knew that overnight that it had now become an all-consuming obsession.He lifted himself out of his bed, feeling tired and exhausted again, and decided that despite whatever advice the doctors might give him he would return home. He was sure that being in this place wasn't helping his nerves one little bit. He. I gave few kisses on her neck, ears and chick and finally on her lips. The moment I kissed her lips, my whole body was filled up with current. I couldn’t believe myself that I was kissing my dream girl but by this time she wasn’t responding to me. She was just still as if she got a fit, I took both her hands kissed on there palms and kept it on my face. Her hands were too cold and she was shivering as if still couldn’t judge weather she was doing right or wrong. I hugged her tightly and. The dress was a black cotton dress that I had picked up at a boot sale. To my joy, it fitted me perfectly and it was just what Master had ordered tonight. It came to my calves and scoped at the front to show off my bust (not that I have one, but more of that later). I loved the feel of this dress against my skin, rubbing gently eroticising the event of wearing it.Then I lay out the stockings – pull ups. I love the way that they give the feel of stockings, but without the fuss of suspender.